Novel & Cerita Mal And Ben's Daughter

"This is Benjamin Allen, one of my close friends and business partners. Beside him are his wife, Camila Allen, and their daughter, Sarah Allen. They also have another daughter and a son who are not present at the moment." Alexander introduced the Allens, first making Anthea's eyes casually travel towards them. As their gazes collided, Anthea stared straight at Benjamin, refusing to look away.

“You have something I need, your daughter remains with me, until you give me back what belongs to me, safe and sound.” “What the fuck are you talking about? Listen, Malik. I’ve always known you’re a mad man, but this is going too extreme.” Malik’s hands clenched beside him. I didn’t like where the conversation was leading. Alpha Abee was only trying to stir up, the is rage. “Why hold my daughter for something she knows nothing about? You’ve always claimed to be fair.” “This is me playing fair, Abee,” Malik growled. “Your head wouldn’t be sitting on your neck right now, if I wasn’t.”

"I know. I know I failed her. But I am here now because I want to see her. I want to make things right." Grayson let out a harsh laugh that held no humor. "Make things right? After everything you and your wife did to her and her mother? You think you can just show up now and fix years of abandonment with a conversation?" "I know it is not that simple," Benjamin said, his voice strained. "But I have to try. I need to try. She is my daughter Mr Cross." "Now she's your daughter? After all these years?" "I thought she was dead," Benjamin said, his voice breaking slightly. "I did not know what was happening. Melissa told me that..."

I grinned like an idiot and took the stuffed flower bouquet from Elayne. "Thanks." Then I went quiet, eyes glued to my phone. Elayne slid her hand over the screen. "Don't look at that." I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm not mad." The camera zoomed in—Mom and some girl in the pic. Caption: [Valentine's Day with my daughter, Tia.] Elayne gave me that look—like she was trying to read my mind. I forced a smile. "I know her. Tia was in the bed next to Dad. She's an orphan. Got better thanks to donations.

The internal family meeting was held a week later. Every member of the family was there. Dozens of men dressed in black suits sat throughout the hall, and the atmosphere felt as heavy as a funeral. Mamma held my hand as we sat beside the head seat. Father stood at the front, his voice rough and hoarse. “I called everyone here today to clarify something.” Bianca sat in the corner, her hands clenched so tightly that they had turned pale. “Alessia Vitale,” Father paused for a moment, “is the biological daughter of Isabella and me.”

He then asks Jack. “Well, you see. You were her husband but I am her brother. Meet Mallory Bastien Hilston.” “I really am Mallory? Not Malia? And I am married? Why the hell did you keep this from me?!” Mal angrily shouts and walked out of the room and locked herself inside her room. Ben followed her and kept on knocking the door. “Mal, please. We only wanted what’s best for you. We didn’t want you to remember that horrible past. When you technically died, Jack was devastated to receive the news, it was a miracle you survive. We only did what we thought was best for you.” Ben kept explaining.

******* Elena's mom(Jade) pov I wake up in an unfamiliar room, seeing Malcolm next to me on the bed. "OH MY GOD." We fucked last night! I try remembering how it all happened. 'Did you just come to see our daughter?' I ask Malcolm, who was now uncomfortable seeing me. 'Yeah...there's nothing else that's much more important. Is there?' He throws back a question. 'Well...that's up to you Malcolm.' 'You know what, I have to leave. Whatever our daughter is planning it can never work...' Malcolm opens the door, about leaving. 'Can we just go for a drink then? We could talk about our daughter. Nothing else than that'

Grandma obviously hadn't fully accepted the situation either, but she knew what she was doing. "You've got the wrong person. She isn't your wife." "She is! She is my wife." Ben reached out to hold my mother's hand, but she quickly took several steps back. Her agility rivaled that of someone avoiding a plague. "Why?" Ben grabbed me, excitedly telling Grandma. "Sweetie! Mom, look, this is my and Yasmin's daughter. Yasmin is my wife." I was rendered speechless. Jane hurried over and separated me from Ben. Ben began to cry, his face flushed with anxiety as he asked, "Mom, why is everyone ignoring me?"

LUCY'S POV: Seth looked at me crazy after my Alpha aura slipped out and onto him. I didn't mean to. I wasn't angry with him; I was angry with my crazy dad and how I felt powerless over everything. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that," I said honestly. "So you are Alpha Kragen's daughter?" Seth asked. "Yes," I said without hesitation, but my stomach churned at the honesty I was speaking.

“Yeah, I’d like to know that too. What were you thinking?” “Apparently, I was thinking like an idiot,” Maloi muttered. She turned to the door. “I better go,” she added. “My cousin needs to know he’s about to be the next Ben Dawson.” The name dropped like a dead body on the floor. Everyone froze. “Maloi,” Cillian said, rising to stop her. She didn’t turn around. Just walked out. The door slammed behind her. Benita sat there in the ringing quiet, hands clenched in her lap. Her pulse thundered in her ears, but her face was calm—too calm.